Underneath a burning skynThe tenants of the firenSit in silence as they pondernSurvival in the wildnnWith our love to keep us upnThere is nothing in the worldnThat can knock us downnWe can take whatever comesnIf we face it hand in handnWe can stand our groundnnJust a couple of kids with clouds in our headsnTrying to swim upstream, trying to make it goodnBut it happened so fast, when disaster camenThat a river of teardrops couldn't wash it awaynnHow do we now view ourselves,nSitting victims in a shelter needing help?nHow do we now regain controlnOver the remnants of our life without a home?nnIf a bomb had hit us, nothing less would remainnNot a wall to lean on, not a fork or a platenBut at least we made it out and we're still alivenAnd we're starting over now in the middle of the nightnnIt's a matter of time, a struggle to survivenBut it doesn't need to be a lonely fightnIf we stand by each othernWe'll be sure of our survival in the wildnnUnderneath a burning skynThe tenants of the firenSit in silence as they pondernSurvival in the wild